Admist the dream world half-memories and feelings
from just last night carressed him before he awakened, slightly confused
and slightly drugged as most awakening dreams will leave people.

She was there, he smelt her before opening his
eyes. He smelt himself. Felt the silkness of her hair against his shoulder.
Felt the chill of morning's kiss along his nude form. Stirring, he stretched
his left arm and leg out, realizing at that movement his limbs weren't
the only things to be stirring awake already.

Amanda felt Remy moving in the early morning.
Making her become more aware of what was around her. At first she thought
she had been dreaming. That night was wonderful, so...so unexpectant and
romantic. She however realized it wasn't.

She felt the warmth of Remy's body, heard his
breathing and his heart beating. She opened her eyes and looked down his
body and saw something that made an eyebrow raise. She smirked then started
moving down his body.

It seemed to call to her, drawing her closer.
And when she met it, she parted her lips and took him down, smelling his
scent and hers upon him. She only suckled upon his crown for some time,
tongue swirling around, stroking, pressing before she then just took him
deep into her throat, her lips pressing to his base as she moaned deeply
to make him feel the vibration.

Remy went from droswy arousal to full alert
in a manner of seconds. Sensing her body warmth shifting, moving
down his body he half sat up on his elbos to reach for her, eyes barely
opening in the process. Then he felt that mouth, tongue, lips upon
his tip. He gasped, gently arching back down to his pillow before moaning
as she took him whole.

"Amandaaa," he breathed, right hand reaching
down to tangle within her strands. It had been too long since he'd had
a lover to take care of him like this. Waking up wet and hungry he usually
had to take care of it himself, the last 3 months with Logan and the dreams
not counting.

The mouth she had taken joy in teasing in with
last night was now hot, slick, inviting. And all he had to do was wake
up. "Mon dieu, Amanda," He writhed admidst the bed covers, moaning, stroking
her head, and digging hands and heels into the bed as she drove him into
bliss.

Amanda kept her head going, moving her lips
up and down that wonderful length. She sucked and pulled, her tongue gliding
and pressing at times to give him so much pleasure. She then moaned as
she felt him really start to enjoy it. She could tell by the movement of
Remy's body. A glance told her his fingers of one hand tore into the sheets,
his other in her hair massaging her, urging her on. His legs were pushing
his cock more into her mouth.

Amanda curled her hand around Remy's bent leg
and her fingers played with his sac. Gently they flicked, caressed, pulled
upon him before fingering the sensitive skin below them then working her
way back to his tight bud. Amanda wondered, testing the back entrance to
see if he would like it, would like the invasion of her fingers to give
him really good pleasure.

Remy's mind was lost to the sheer sensations
she was giving him, his head lolled from side to side as her mouth worked
him over. He whimpered as her fingers tested his entrance and encouraged
her on with a moan as he lifted his hips slightly higher.

"Do it, chere," he panted, finding his voice
still ridden with sleep even though he was very much awake for this. "Dieu...
Ammmaan- uhnnn..." he was close, so close. He stroked her head as his heels
and hand kneaded the bed.

Amanda heard the go ahead and she did not hesitate
to do what she planned once she got the go ahead. She pushed her finger
inside, working him in what seemed to be in time with her mouth which moved
over his cock.

After a while, Amanda worked in a second finger
and this time, she made sure she pushed her fingers in deeper, so she could
rub at his gland. Amanda knew it would really please Remy, stimulating
him so he would release. And she could drink him down for her morning...cream.

She was doing everything right, more than right.
Rubbing, tasting, pressing in each right spot to make his head reel and
body come alive. She stretched him, taking him a step further, and then
pushed him off the ledge with the second motion.

Arching into the bed Remy released himself with
a cry, fed her his seed long and hard. Panting as his climax ebbed, muscles
relaxed, and mind returned he touched her head again. Softly, waiting and
feeling her clean each drop from his sensitive skin.

"Mornin'," he breathed, remembering her promise
of a wake up call.

Amanda drank all Remy had to give, moaning softly
and wiggling a little as well. She slowly pulled her fingers from him then
as she finished up cleaning him, she lifted her head. She gave him long
loving licks all around before gently laying him down. She turned
her head to him, placing her chin upon his hip and smiled, her eyes dancing
with pleasure. "Morning yourself."

She then moved up his body, placing little kisses
up body. She then was over him, hovering her plush body there. "It seems
I had breakfast in bed already." She then laid fully upon him, placing
her arms on either side of his head to let her fingers play in his hair.
"Now, would you like for me to get you something to eat?"

Wriggling slightly under her Remy stretched
and wrapped his arms about her back. Taking her mouth he tasted himself
upon her kiss. "Chere," he spoke between kisses and nibbling her lips.
"You'll do more dan fine."

"Me?" Amanda questioned as she kissed his lips.
Amanda was adoring it and the way Remy was holding her. She then smiled
at him, shifting as he was.

Sitting them both up he wrapped her legs about
his abdomen as he continued to take her kiss deeper and longer. His hands
roamed as he slowly continued to rearrange their bodies. "Always knew y'
was good 'nough t' eat." Though it made him chuckle after he spoke it.

Amanda purred into the kiss Remy was giving
her, taking each one as he was, deeper and longer. She had her arms wrapped
around his neck, gently playing, scratching over it as they kissed. Amanda
then giggled at his words, "I've been told that a time or two."

Pushing her to the sheets, feet towards the
head of the bed, Remy hovered to better explore his delicious morsel. Biting
along her collar bone his free hand traced over her breasts, ribs, abdomen
and crotch to tease her inner thighs.

Amanda then laid back, stretching her arms over
her head, wiggling a little under him. Her back arched as he nibbled upon
her, slowly working his way down. "Mmm," she moaned, her breath quickening
to his every touch. "Ohhh, Remyyyy," she sighed, keeping herself from touching
him.

"Remy, do...do you....see anything you like?"
Amanda got out between little pants and moans, her legs moving slightly
to rub against him slowly.

Remy found himself teasing and licking the flesh
just above a pert nipple as she panted and moaned her question to his ears.
The rubbing was helping speed his recovery, he pressed into it.

Between nibbles and licks Remy spoke of what
he liked. "De goosebumps, as I lick and touch y' here," he ran his tongue
over her alert nipple, ran his questing fingers further up her inner thigh.
"Y'r unstable breathing as I kiss y' here," he kissed herbetween her breasts, trailing them to her side
below the ribs to plant a firm bite mark.

"Remy likes all he sees," he breathed, inhaling
deeper as he kissed her hip. Fingers brushed against her sex as his lips
kissed up to her lower abdomen, paused, and continued across to her other
hip to leave another bite mark. All the while, his index finger pressed,
inched into her.

Amanda squirmed under her lover, his teasing
of her taking her to new heights that she hadn't felt in so long. Her skin
broke out in goose bumps, making her shiver and moan softly. Finger in
turn which were above her head, dug into the bedding under them, gripping
and pulling as her back arched up into him more.

A little whine slipped forth from her in feeling
his hand sliding up her legs, getting closer to her over heated flesh.
Legs then parted as well. But as he nipped her, a gasp was taken in, her
body jumping a little before a deep moan seeped out.

"Ohhh, that is wonderfulllll," Amanda groaned
not sure if it was to his comment or the fact of what he was doing to her.
As his finger entered her, pressing into her while he nipped her again,
inner muscles squeezed while her hips lifted as well.

"Remmmmy...ohhhh, god, you make me so hot,"
She moaned finally moving to prop herself up on her elbows.

Remy moaned, biting her hip harder as he insert
a second finger and began to slowly pulse them within her. Once, twice,
three times pumping them. Releasing her hip from his teeth he withdrew
his fingers and, making sure she watched, inhaled the scent from them with
a moan.

Tongue tip between open, slightly bared lips.
He guides his tongue up one finger, taking her juices into his mouth as
he then sucks it clean. The still moist middle finger he reinserts into
her. One, two, three thrusts. Upon exit he circles her outer lips, one,
two, three times and then delves into again.

"Tell Remy what y' feelin' when he do dis,"
a low, husky whisper as he repeats his last act again.

Amanda was withering under the ministering of
Remy and what he was doing to her. Her head dropped back as her chest pushed
out a little, feeling him slowly pulsing his fingers within her neither
region. She let out a deep moan, her body shivering till he pulled his
fingers out.

Amanda lifted her head, panting as she did to
watch him lick his fingers clean but then he drove his middle finger back
into her. Amanda let out a little squeak only to drop back fully upon her
back.

"I feel...ohhh, tingly, little sparks flying
up my spine. My pulse just races so high to heat me and I feel like I can't
breath. I want more...my body needs more." Amanda looked at Remy with such
fire and passion in her eyes.

"Remy give y' all y' need, girl," he added his
index finger again, enjoying the look in her eye... and making her wait.
Scissoring his fingers he adds a third, pressing the ring and index together
while resting the middle atop.

Slowly he presses these in and out, stretching
her bit by bit.

"Tell Remy what y' want him t' do," she was
so wet and warm, he wanted to draw this out, long and slow until they both
couldn't control themselves and lost it.

"I give y' three choices," he works his fingers
within her still, holding her on the brink. "5 skilled fingers stretching
for an entire fist." He brushes her clit with his thumb. "Lips, teeth,
tongue..." he moaned softly, kissing her inner thigh. "Or both, make y'
scream twice."

He stares up at her, eyes flashing a brighter
red and fingers still working within her.

Amanda squirmed and panted, barely able to speak.
Her body was tense at times, like a puddle at others. He was working her
as if he knew how to for so long. She parted her lips but nothing came
out and it was then he gave her the choices.

With each one she moaned, her body reacting
to his fingers. She then finally raised her head, seeing the flashing in
his eyes. To see it turned her on more but at the same time frightened
her. It was a great mixture to feel.

"I...both," she finally answered, "Make...scream...for
youuuuuuu," Amanda dropped back again, her back arching as she reached
over her head for the foot railing of her bed and grasping it, as if holding
on for the ride of her life.

Remy buried a moan within her inner thigh, biting
to smother the sound. This was what he had longed for. To have Amanda at
his mercy, to have her wanting, needing, crying out for him much as he
wanted to be at her mercy, wanting, needing, crying out for her...

Adding in the little finger's tip Remy folded
his thumb onto the top of the pile and squeezed his digits together. Slowly
stretching her he inched in, coating his knuckles by drawing back out and
spreading the gathered moisture along them. Then inching back in and pushed
the knuckles past the barrier, up to his wrist in her sex.

Curling his fingers into a fist he waited, looked
up at her until the initial surprise, pain, waves of sensation ebbed a
bit.

Then: short, small thrusts in threes. One, two,
three... pause... one, two, three... feeling her swollen heat brush against
the side of his fist with each movement, the ridges scrape along his knuckles,
the shivering workings of her inner muscles... and the moist clit between
his other hand's thumb and index, squeezing and rolling.

Amanda gave a little groan as Remy bit her yet
again, her body quivering, not sure what was to come next. She had given
herself over to him, she was at his mercy and it was something she did
so willingly. Amanda was amazed at herself that she would even do such
a thing.

Amanda then felt pressure. She gasped, her body
freezing for a moment as she was stretched. It was like a tease as he was
working his hand within her, but then it wasn't. Amanda groaned, "Ohhh,"
as he was finally inside of her. Her body tensed, the pain spread
through her followed closely by the bliss of pleasure.

She calmed down, her breathing becoming somewhat
normal. She was relaxed, her legs falling wider if that was possible. Amanda
then was pushed further, Remy started to thrust his hand within her, her
body responding by squeezing him. "Ahhh, God," she cried out, now her body
really shuddering as she was just loosing complete control.

Her head tossed from side to side, not a single
thought could be found in her pretty head. All Amanda concentrated on was
this man that was taking her to heights she had not felt in so long. "Remy....ohhh,
Remyyyyyyy," she arched her back, feeling a fast approaching release coming
upon her.

Once more burying a moan within her thigh Remy
felt her approaching climax, the squeezing upon his whole hand and the
ridges in her sex brushing against his fingers. He picked the pace up a
bit and continued to rub against her swollen g-spot.

As she bucked over the edge into orgasm he continued
thrusting, riding the wave as his hand was enveloped within her climax.
He kissed her thigh as she ebbed, waiting for her to relax her hold on
him before gently removing his hand.

Nuzzling her hip he kissed up to her navel,
gazing up at her and petting her leg with one hand as he cleaned the other.
Small whispering moans as he licked his wrist and palm, eyes flashing as
he watched her and tasted her... "Jus' a sample, chere," he breathed, reminding
her what was next.

Amanda was trying to catch her breath, her orgasm
seemed almost blinding as she was finally coming down off it. Her skin
over sensitive as she felt her lover moving up her body. She shivered then
lifted her head to look at him. Her eyes showed such pleasures and how
content she was with what he was doing.

She smiled a little as he moved up, kissing
her. She then watched him as he licked his wrist and palm, eyes flashing.
She then giggled as her head dropped back. "Oh baby, I loved your sample
and am eager for the rest." She lifted her head back up to met his eyes
again.

She finally moved a leg, finding the strength
from somewhere, and started rubbing it up and down his side while her one
hand finally came down to tread through his soft long locks.

Closing his eyes at her attentions Remy practically
purred his contentment as he continued to clean his hand with his tongue.
Nuzzling against her leg as she rubbed him he reopened his eyes, laying
his cleaned and moist hand upon her thigh.

"How eager are y', chere?" He asked, a smirk
playing across his lips. He could draw this encounter out to whole new
levels of lust, even for him, if he felt so inclined.

Amanda slowly raised her body up, sitting up
and making him do the same as well.

She moved her hands up to his cheeks then pulled
him into a deep and sensual kiss, tasting herself upon him. She slowly
pulled back, sucking upon his bottom lip. "Very eager," She finally spoke
once she broke the kiss.

She ran her finger tips down his skin, feeling
the heat from his body, his pulse racing just under it. She then lightly
raked her nails down his chest, while she leaned in and nuzzled his right
ear. Her hot breath caressed before she bit upon his ear lobe and sucked
upon it. "Lets go to new heights, baby," she whispered in his ear.

Moaning, Remy smiled and pressed against her
for a small instance. They'd go to new heights, of that he was already
sure. He had never felt this strongly for a woman before. He wanted to
give until the only strength left in his body was the last breath, and
he didn't plan on dieing any time soon...

With a seductive and secretive grin Remy slowly
inched away from her, drawing her with him to the edge of the bed. Lowering
his legs he half-knelt as he kissed her collar, hand cupping and kneading
her breast as his lips found the other.

Lower still, savouring her navel with his tongue
before once again finding her heated and throbbing pleasure. He didn't
waste any time on teasing this round. Tasting her outter lips his tongue
then pressed between them as he settled into a kneeling and worshiping
position on the floor, arranging her legs over his shoulders.

Amanda purred into Remy's little press against
her but it was short lived as he pulled back. He moved away with this grin
upon his face that made him even more handsome...if that was possible.
Amanda could tell he was up to something and she flowed with him more than
willing to find out.

She tipped her head to one side to allow him
more access to her. She leaned upon one hand while the other played in
his long soft hair, massaging his head. She gasped softly when she felt
his hot breath upon her more than sensitive breast. It caused her to arch
her back as she drew in a deep breath.

But still lower he moved, teasing, tasting and
bringing her back to full raging fires again. She looked down but then
cried out a little as he didn't indeed waste any time. She pushed her hips
up into him while she dropped back upon the bed, her legs falling over
his shoulder and using them to pull him more to her while fingers twisted
in the sheets again.

"Ohh, god, Remy. Mmm, you are so...never going
to let you leave," Amanda withered under the attention feeling herself
just loosing all sorts of control. "Ohh, just love the way your tongue
feels."

Though vocally he couldn't express himself as
she was, Remy did respond to her oaths physically. He pressed his teeth
against her clit as his tongue delved deeper to bathe and taste of her
flowered center. Hands roamed up and down her thighs, kneading and tracing
out his desire.

He wasn't planning on leaving but wouldn't fight
if she had insisted...so the oath she spoke of comforted him, he would
not be begging on his hands and knees for her to keep him. He hoped.

That thought alone turned him up an notch, his
kiss becoming more heated and hungry for her climax. His hands kneaded
harder into the deep thigh muscles over his shoulders.

Amanda was a firm believer in actions always
spoke louder than words. Remy was doing just that. She did not need to
hear his words but felt them and could tell he was pleased. Amanda squirmed
with such pleasures from what he was doing, the way his hands kneaded her
thighs, it was sending shivers through her body.

She moved her hips but not to much as to cause
him problems and her upper body arched as she played with her own nipples
while panting deeply. A heat pooled at her core and wanted to spread through
her body. Amanda was not going to prevent it and after a while of Remy
driving her to many many edges then pulling her back, she finally was allowed
to plunge over.

Amanda gasped hard, her back arched as she cried
out her release, feeding Remy once again from her sweet honey pot.

Pulling back slightly as her climax peaked Remy
lapped at her sex and the gift she was feeding him. As she began to ebb
his tongue once more delved deep to clean what was left, scrubbing her
thoroughly as he moaned, hands still kneading her thighs like a hungry
kit.

Moving out again he lapped at the leftovers
along her inner thighs before crawling up her body, nuzzling a breast,
and looking down into her eyes.

"Dat a new height, chere?" He breathed, leaning
in to kiss her neck.

Amanda shuddered and shook at Remy's cleaning
till she finally couldn't take to much more. She panted, trying to catch
her breath as she moved back up her body, nuzzling her then looking down
at her.

Her brown eyes gazed up at him with a very satisfied
look to them. She smiled a little, pretty much all the strength she had
left to do. She tipped her head then finally raised a hand to move into
his long soft locks. She curled her fingers with it and nodded a little
before answering, "Ohhh, yes, new height indeed, lover."

She gripped his hair as she turned her head
and kissed him deeply, folding her other arm around him. She slowly pulled
back from the kiss, "You want to shower then get something to eat from
the kitchen?" Amanda however still held Remy close to her, as if not wanting
to let him go so soon.

~

Remy turned his head, smelling her hair as he
kissed her below her ear lobe. He had no desire to pull away from her embrace
any time soon either. Her warmth and smell called to him. He didn't answer
her so much in words as actions once more.

Reaching down to scoop her legs back onto the
bed he then settle in next to her, legs next to hers and arms on either
side of her head as he continued to nuzzle her ear. He was famished but
right now, it wasn't time to eat yet.

"When y' ready," he murmered next to her ear.

Amanda was loving how Remy nuzzled her, cuddled
into her. It was melting the romantic heart in her. She had always dreamed
of a man who would give her this much attention. Sure Duncan came close
at times but like this?

"Mmm," She purred as he shifted them and she
was laying back on the bed, head buried in the pillow while she was gazing
up toward the ceiling. Not like she would see it to clearly, her vision
was blurred from half closed eyes.

Slowly fingers ran down his back, caressing
while he continued to nuzzle her ear. She sighed heavily at his words,
"Remmmy," She purred his name out as she lifted her head a little to kiss
at his neck and shoulders.

Amanda started kissing her way up and along
his jaw line till she nuzzled him so his lips were over hers. Amanda placed
small kisses upon Remy's lips at first but then she gradually deepened
them, making them more passionate and wanting, needing, desiring of him.
Remy pressed into the kiss with a sharp intake of breath, one hand balancing
him while the other caressed the side of her face. He would never tire
of needing her like this, would do everything to keep her from tiring of
him.

Though he had promised her three things in the
early morning, by the second he hadn't been sure she'd have the strength
for the finale. Now though, he felt himself returning full throttle,
eager to please and eager for release.

As he reawakened he straddled her hips, pressing
their groins together so she could feel him returning, feel his thick between
her legs, rubbing against her sex up and down as he became hard.

Moaning into the kiss he reluctantly broke away,
lips brushing against hers as he spoke. "Amm-manda," he took a breath,
his accent heavy with need. "Chere, t'ink y' can stand?" What he had planned
needed a bit more friction than bed sheets on a horizontal level.

Amanda arched her body under Remy as they kissed,
her nails lightly raking over his back. She wondered if this was what heaven
felt like for she could have sworn she was there. It had been so long since
a man made her feel this way, wanted her this way.

She dared not move as Remy did only to feel
his hardness pressing against her. She purred as her hips tipped up to
him, moving with his to bring him to that state. As their kiss broke,
she liked her own to moisten them and his as well. She kept her eyes half
closed while still caressing him, "For you, darling, anything," she answered
as she started to rise up but still staying close to him.

God, he was addicting and he made her want so
much more. Oh she could feel herself getting into trouble over this man
and at the moment, she sure did not mind.

Remy stayed close to her as he backed off the
bed with her, lips caressing her shoulders and collar as he kept his hips
near hers. The journey was slow, his constant desires to pause now and
then, caress a thigh, kiss an ear, feel his length teasing her thighs...

Finally, off the bed, he scooped both her legs
up and around his hips, still not allowing himself to enter her folds.
Staring into her eyes he found an empty portion of wall and gently pressed
her against it, letting her use his body and the wall for support.

"Times three," he breathed, drawing back and
resting the head of his thick against her entrance.

Amanda moved as slowly as Remy, keeping hers
with his, and shivering when he touched, kissed or teased her. This was
all like a dream to her, as if she was still in bed and dreaming all this
and not really awake this morning. It was amazing and unlike any time she
had ever been with a man.

As they finally got off the bed, her light weight
was lifted, leg going around his hips. Amanda slide her arms around his
neck, keeping her body close, feeling his breath upon her heated skin.
She didn't know what he had planed but at this point, he would do whatever
he wanted and she was game for it.

She gazed down into those red and black eyes
as she felt her back touching the cool wall. Amanda closed her eyes as
she tipped her head back against the wall. A soft moan left her, feeling
Remy's crown just at her entrance then was slowly sinking down upon him.
She gripped his shoulders tightly, panting as he filled her, "Third time
is always a charm," she purred.

Moaning as her slick, tight walls surrounded
him Remy bowed his head against her shoulder until they rested hip to hip.
Kissing up to her tipped chin he withdrew, starting a slow and thorough
pace tip to base with each thrust. Panting through parted and moist lips
he watched her face closely.

"If y' asked," he gasped out, "I wouldn' stop."
Each time with her had been a thrill ride, nothing compared from his lovers
before. He had never so been involved, heart, body, and soul, with a woman
like this. He wanted to give her the stars. "I'm y' servant," he moaned,
taking the speed up just a notch but keeping it just as thorough.

Amanda panted heavily,holding on to Remy as
much as she could. But the pace he was setting, the feel of him moving
within her, it made her loose all control she might have had. Amanda gave
herself over to him.

She turned her head to him, the glow of pure
pleasure lighting it. She brushed his hair back with one hand, even as
the air was being pushed from her with each thrust. "I...I don't...would
not....askkkk you to...stop," shemanaged to get out, "Oh Remy."

Amanda leaned in and kissed him deeply, her
tongue darting into his mouth so she could caress it, taste him. She pulled
from the kiss, her brown eyes gazing into his reds once again. She half
closed her eyes, feeling the pleasures of him, his hands burning their
impression into her skin, into her soul. His cock, making its home within
her and making her want no one else. His lips, they caressed her. Everything
about him...Amanda did not want to give up.

She leaned in once more, pressing her lips to
his in a kiss that revealed all this to him and then some. She scratched
his back with her other hand, feeling her release fast approaching, wanting,
needing and trying to draw his out as well.

As they clung to one another the tightening
of her inner walls around his pumping thick signaled her approaching release.
Remy pressed into the kiss with a smothered moan, grapping her hips as
he doubledthe speed. Thrusting in and up with each entrance
his fingers dug into her thighs to keep her steady, a panting grunt released
with each thrust that forced him to relent the kiss.

Staring into her eyes as he pulled from the
kiss he knew they'd never part. They couldn't. If what he saw in her was
true. If what he had felt when they first met... the dreams... if it was
true.

His release was spiraling close, each thrust
from his tensed thighs and hips, each moan, scratch down his flesh, and
slick tightening of her body sent him to the edge. They both shared a fine
sheen of sweat. As her release let go he drove himself into her one last
time, crying out her name as he gushed into her deepest regions.

Amanda shuddered and shook in Remy's powerful
arms. Feeling him fill her yet again over and over. She laid her head upon
his shoulder, her breath heavy, heart still beating fast till it finally
was slowly. Her sweat mixed with his at the closeness of their bodies.

She at last pulled back a little, a single hand
coming to wipe the sweat from his brow. She then cupped his cheek and kissed
him lightly. She pulled back with a little smile, "Now this...this is a
morning to remember." It was then that Amanda knew, her life was taking
a different path than the one she had been traveling upon. One where she
had no idea where it was going to take her.

"I give y' de world, chere," Remy whispered,
leaning into her embrace before scooping her up and laying her atop the
bed. "If y' let me." Despite his hunger his eye lids felt heavy, his body
felt warm nextto her. Breakfast could wait another few moments.
Closing his eyes he kissed her shoulder, inhaling her sweet scent before
drifting into a half sleep.

Amanda laid next to Remy upon the bed, drinking
his warmth from his body. She too had that sleepy feeling, her eyes fluttering
with sleep. She turned her body to face him, taking in the manly scent
of him and their sex. It was something she missed.

Amanda fell into a light sleep, her legs twined
with Remy's from some time till she woke again about mid morning. She blinked
slowly, her face against his chest, her arms around him. She smiled as
she realized it wasn't just some sweet wet dream.

She laid there for a moment, letting one hand
roam over his body, feeling each smooth muscles, each little bump or scare
upon him. Then she slowly pulled away from him. She reached over after
she got up and pulled the blanket over him then leaned down and kissed
his temple.

Amanda then pulled a robe on and walked out,
going to get some fruit. She sliced up some bananas, apples, oranges, placed
some grapes on the tray and some cheese. She then grabbed some juice and
placed it in a canister with two glasses.

Amanda carried the tray back up, opening the
door and closing it quietly behind her. She then sat it on the table next
to the bed then went to shower while Remy was still sleeping.

A single red eye blinked open at the scent of
fruit, his stomach complaining bitterly at the reminder to eat. Lazily
he stretched out beneath the sheets, a smile coming to his lips as he heard
the shower running. Rising he took an orange and slice of cheese. A few
apple pieces before he stood from the bed.

Plucking a strawberry from the tray he walked
into the restroom, admiring Amanda's form through the fuzzy glass shower
door. "Sleep well, chere?" he crooned, opening the door and stepping in,
the warm water seeping into a few slightly sore muscles.

Amanda was rubbing her hands over her body when
she jumped at the sound of Remy's voice echoing in the shower. She looked
over her shoulder and smiled as he was stepping in. "Mmm, best sleep I
had in ages."

Amanda turned fully to face him, her eyes traveling
over his well formed muscles. "How about you?" She raised her arms, her
hands moving to his shoulders. She started moving her hands down his arms,
following the water then going against it as she came back up. Amanda then
ran her hands down his chest.

"You see the breakfast...or shall I say brunch
I left for you. I'm not much of a cooker but I can slice up some fruit
and make a nice arrangement." She smirked.

The way she touched him sent shivers through
his bones, though it was anything but cold in here. Remy returned the smirk.
"Slice me up any day, Amanda" and brought the strawberry up to her lips,
notletting her have it but running the tip over
her lower lip and then upper.

"I t'ink we both be sleepin' well fo a long
time t' come," he whispered next to her ear, nipping at her lobe.

Amanda moved her hands slowly around Remy's
waist, smiling to his words. She half closed her eyes and tipped her head
a little at she saw the strawberry being brought to her lips. She was about
to bite it when he pulled it away slightly then rubbed it over her lips.
The action had a reaction. She held onto him tighter as her tongue came
and played upon the tip of the berry.

She let out a little moan as she could not stop
the shiver that traveled up her spine. "I won't argue with that. Not in
the least," She purred as she moved her hands up his back and pressed her
body against his. "So what would you like to do today? Hmm? Have you ever
toured Paris before? Or..." Amanda turned her head to him, her lips just
brushing over his, "...would you rather spend the day right here, making
sweet love to each other?" She breathed, "It does not matter to me, because
I'm going to make sure you are here with me tonight." She pressed her lips
to his in a sensuous kiss, one that held the promise of what she just spoke.

Remy gently pressed into the kiss, arms wrapping
about the small of her back. "Paris," he whispered in between kisses. "I've
seen," another kiss this time on her jaw. "But y'," on her collar bone.
"I'm still gettin' t' know." Back up the other side of her jaw he ran his
tongue, tasting her salty sweet flesh with the smooth water of the shower.

He paused and then pulled up to look at her.
"We could do both," a playful and promising glint to his eyes as he held
the fruit to her lips for her to take this time.

Amanda closed her eyes, giving a little purr
as her arms wrapped around him, one hand coming to rest upon his bare bottom
and gripping it a little as he kissed and licked upon her skin.

She opened her eyes as he pulled back to gaze
into her brown eyes, the strawberry before her lips. She parted her lips,
"Mmm, that we can do. I wonder what kind of...excitement we can out there.
Like the gardens, the shops, all the other places I know that we can...explore..."
She bit into the strawberry with her finishing words, at the same moment,
her other hand moving between their bodies, taking a firm grip upon his
cock and gently stroking.

Remy's mouth parted to reply but was cut off
by a low moan as her hand did it's magic and rendered him speechless for
the... he had lost count. Still, his lips moved slowly for a moment before
giving up on whatever it was he had wanted to say.

Tracing her hip to ribs his hands made a slow
journey to her breasts, cupping and kneading them, thumbs rubbing back
and forth over her nipples. His hips made small, short thrusts into her
strokes.

"Amandaa," finally finding his voice. "unnn,
chere, y'll be de death o' me," he panted, a brief smile on his lips as
he looked to her eyes.

Amanda was loving the reactions she was getting
from Remy, The way she could make him speechless with a touch. Granted
that touch would make most men speechless but the look upon his face was
just heavenly.

Amanda's own body came alive from his light
touch. The way his fingers glided over her hips to her breast adding to
the heated sensation of the water. She gave a little purr as she rocked
a little closer, drawing a breath to raise her breast as her nipples grew
harder under his playing.

"Not the death, my sweet, but a new height in
life," She moaned as she returned his gaze. Amanda then slowly started
sinking down. Her lips touching his skin here and there, placing little
nips, sucking bites, especially upon his nipples as she worked her way
down.

In crouching before him, she rubbed her cheek
against his hip, "Consider this a... taste at what we can do when
we go... out sight seeing." She then craddled him in her hand, pulling
his cock to her and placed a slow flat lick up the underside of him hard
flesh to the crown which she kissed.

She pulled back and repeated the action but
this time instead of kissing him, she took his crown into her mouth and
let her tongue and teeth play over him, making little sucking noises and
she took him in and out of her mouth.

Remy braced himself against the side wall, fingers
attempting to dig into the tile as she took him whole, in and out. Whimpering
moans escaped his slack jaw and parted lips. Reaching down with his other
hand he gently threaded his fingertips through her wet hair. A brief smirk
played across his lips as he thought of all the surprised tourists they'd...
surprise. Unless she gagged him there was no way he could keep silent during
her heavenly sight seeing.

Eyes fluttered closed as his head turned to
the cieling, gasping moans replacing the small whimpers. Instinctually
his hips made small, abondoned thrusts into her warm and inviting mouth.

Amanda closed her eyes, nails raking down those
hips and thighs as she pleasured him once again. She found herself loving
those little whimpers which turned into moans as she went on thrusting
his member down her throat.

She curled her hands around to his ass, gripping
his cheeks and squeezing them. As she did, Amanda pushed his hip to her,
making him go down her throat, press her nose to his skin and she swallowed
hard upon him then moaned as she drew back.

She looked up at him, to see his reaction, suckling
just on his crown. Ohh, Amanda had this feeling that this tour of Paris
was going to be the best and the most fun.

Gasping moans founds their way past Remy's parted
lips as she swallowed him, his fingers attempting to bore into the shower
walls. Through heavy eye lids he gazed down at her and moved his hand to
the crook of her neck and shoulder. Massaging her flesh gently as he watched
her sucking upon his crown.

Amanda smiled with his cock still in her mouth
then giggled, "That's what makes it so much fun." Amanda parted her lips
more and swallowed Remy back down, this time she did not hold back. Her
teeth gently raked his cock at times, her nose pressed to his skin when
she would push him all the way back, swallowing hard to knead his crown.

And as she did this, Amanda circled her arms
around him and massaged his ass cheeks before taking a wet finger and venturing
along his crack. She rubbed over his tight bud before pushing the tip of
her finger inside. Then she placed more inside, getting deeper and deeper
till she found his love button and tickled it.

It was then she started to give Remy what he
wanted with her mouth and her finger.

"Dieu," Remy moaned, fingers giving up on finding
anything to hold onto as his palm pressed against the wall. It became a
fight to hold back, draw this out as long as he could while he moaned and
gasp at her explorations. She was doing all the right things and more.

A warm aura faded into view around their bodies,
the water sizzling as it bounced off of it. Barely aware of his once more
active gift Remy reached down to grip Amanda's shoulders as his climax
neared.

"uhhhnnNN! Amannnda, mon dieu," another gasping
moan followed by a loud cry as he released himself into her warm, moist,
magical mouth. The building aura of his not-so undercontrol gift exploded
out away from their bodies, temporarily killing the immediate supply of
oxygen within the room.

Amanda's eyes were closed as she worked Remy,
her mouth pulling and caressing his length as she took him down. So she
was also unaware of his gift spreading around them or the water sizzling
upon contact of it.

What she was aware of was Remy's release. Amanda
never stopped her movements, however instead worked with his release. Arms
tightening around him, she pushed in closer to him, her body resting against
his as she drank him down.

However suddenly Amanda couldn't breath. She
pulled off of Remy, her eyes opening as she gasped for air...

Remy's orgasm quickly changed into a gag when
he gasped for air and found nothing. Stumbling back he fell against the
wall and slid downnext to Amanda. As he began to feel fuzzy, and see blurry,
he hit the side of the tub in a last effort to reach to the door while
tugging on Amanda's arm. Then he blacked out.

Because of the open door and most of the shock
being stopped by the walls of the room, air slowly leaked back into the
room. Faster than it would have had the door been closed.

Though only out for a few moments Remy still
stared at the floor in confusion. His body hung at the chest from the lip
of the tub.

Amanda was like Remy, lacking in air, feeling
the world spinning. She grabbed at her throat realizing, no, no one took
her head. So she was still alive. But what was happening. She fluttered
her eyes, fighting to stay conscious. She felt Remy tug at her and she
slipped in the tub, a hand clawing for the edge. She then passed out, slipping
down so the water was running over her and she was under him while his
body was over the tub half way.

A rush of air entered her lungs in a few moments,
her body shook from it. It felt much like coming back to life but she never
died. Amanda gasped again, "Remy?" she called out, not realizing she was
under him till a hand reached out and felt his leg.

"Remy?" her voice still small.

Remy. Remy? Her voice broke through the fog
in his ears as he shifted against the tub, feeling bruised skin along his
ribs and chest. Blinking at the water raining from above Remy lowered himself
back into the tub and next to Amanda.

He leaned towards her, worry on his face as
he continued to fill his lungs. Drawing her close to him he cupped his
hands behind her neck. "Chere," his voice weak as he took another long
gasp. "Y' okay...?" Looking her body over he cursed himself under hisbreath. "I'm sorry, chere... y' really got
t' me I guess." He could help the small smirk.

Amanda shifted a little but the water mostly
helped slide her up against Remy. She blinked a few times to get oriented
before placing a hand upon him as he settled next to her. She was drawn
to him and her brown eyes finally focused up his handsome features.

Amanda read the concern in his eyes. She was
touched by that display. So few men cared these days but for themselves.
She reached up and touched his cheek then gave a little smile as well,
"Well...I've been told I have that effect on me." She drew in another deep
breath.

She leaned in and kissed him lightly, her soft
lips brushing over his. "Sweetheart," she started out slowly, "Does...this
happen often?" Amanda was right now more concerned about him. She was worried
that one day, something would happen to him and she didn't think she could
bare that.

"Non," he put on a daring smile. "Jus' wit'
y'." Searching her face he knew if it kept happening he'd have to come
up with more excuses. And she was the first to sincerely return his love.
He wasn't often honest about his life and gift.

"Chere," he still smiled. He had chosen long
ago to choose a smile. He wasn't quite as dark about his own life as most
would think. "I won' lie. It takes concentration t' keep dem in check.
An' I've nevah lost it in public..."

Chewing his lower lip with a sly smirk he added:
"Last time I remember, Remy still had trouble keepin' his attention on
de control o' his gift wit' a lover. Though it nevah hurt no one... Remy
wonder when de luck will dry up." His smile faded now. He didn't often
want to think about it. If he ever hurt Amanda because of his own attention
... he drew her against his body, nuzzling into the crook of her neck.

Amanda could tell something wasn't right. She
learned to read people a long time ago. He was trying to keep her from
worrying. Amanda closed her eyes, tipping her head as she held Remy close
to her. "Honey, when you're with me...the luck never dries up." She smiled
a little, trying to ease his fears. "We will just have to be more...aware,
so to speak." She pulled back looking down at him, her fingers under his
chin to tip his head up to her.

"Lover, you are not going to drive me away and
I'm not going to leave just because of this. I have done this to much in
the past and it is time I grew up...so to speak," She smirked thinking
of her age. "Now what do you say we put all this behind us for now and
go have some fun. Then we can talk some more later, okay?"

Reaching up Remy pulled her back into a kiss
with a smile on his face. "You're my kind o' woman, less talk an' more
fun." He chuckled as he stood, helping her to her feet on the way.

Grabbing a towel he wrapped it over her shoulders,
rubbing her arms and back through the soft material before grabbing a towel
for himself. Dressing in his suite from the other night he tsked as he
wished he had remembered his jeans, tee, and boots.

"First stop: clothing." He announced with a
smirk: he didn't want to stain this somewhat borrowed suit.

Amanda smiled, "What can I say, one of my flaws
you can say." She stood still as Remy dried her, glancing here and there
over her shoulder at him. She then finished and walked back into
the bedroom, looking at her clothing. Blood stained them and she had but
no choice except to put it on.

"I have to agree, clothing." Amanda pulled her
duster on then turned to Remy ready to go. She walked over, extending her
hand and took his, "Let's go, darling."